From the beginning to the end, everyone's attention was focused on Zhong Wen and Feng Qingyu, but no one noticed the presence of another person on the field.
A handsome young man in black clothes with flowing white hair and a black and white Tai Chi yin and yang diagram embroidered on his chest.
Beidou!
This mysterious young man, who had been knocked away by Zhong Wen's punch before and whose life or death was unknown, unexpectedly appeared behind the resurrected Feng Qingyu without anyone noticing and punched her through.
His appearance was so sudden that no one could react in time. Zhong Wen's right arm raised high was hovering in the air, neither moving forward nor putting it down. For a moment, he was at a loss as to what to do.
What to do.
And Beidou's cheeks, which were originally swollen and swollen from the beating, somehow became smooth and flat again, as if they had never been injured.
"Asshole!"
Mo Disheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a drastic expression on his face, and couldn't help but roar, "You actually attack one of your own!"
"Beidou!"
Another surprised voice sounded from another corner of the battlefield, "What are you doing?"
When Beidou heard the sound and looked back, what struck his eyes was the haggard eyes and dilapidated body of the Seven Star Saint.
The Seven-Star Saint, who luckily escaped from Zhong Wen's hands, did not run away. Instead, he followed the movements of Mo Disheng and others and hurried to the main battlefield, his eyes full of worry.
"Why are you so embarrassed?"
Beidou asked seemingly concerned, but his right hand was inserted into Feng Qingyu's body without any intention of leaving.
His voice was very soft and warm, but the Seven-Star Saint felt a little frightened in his heart for some unknown reason.
When his eyes met those golden pupils, he felt a tightness in his chest and an indescribable awkwardness in his heart.
"What are you doing?"
He composed himself and tried to appear calm, "Why do you want to attack your allies?"
Of course, the Seven Star Saint does not care much about the safety of Feng Qingyu. However, after all, the "Seven Star Pavilion" and the "Dark Temple" have become allies in this war. It is a relationship where both prosper and lose. They have to work together to fight together.
Strong enemy.
Even if both sides secretly have their own agendas, they still understand the importance of being at odds with each other. At least until they defeat the coalition forces, no one can openly break their skin and betray their alliance.
Mo Disheng understands this, the Seven-Star Saint understands it, and Beidou naturally has a clear mind.
Therefore, his behavior at this moment was not only incomprehensible to Mo Disheng, but also everyone in the "Seven Star Pavilion" was greatly surprised.
"They are just some tools that can be used."
Beidou's voice was still soft, but the words he spat out were chilling, "If you die, you will die. Why should you be excited?"
"You, you..." The Seven-Star Saint was so stunned by him that he couldn't even speak for a moment.
And after Feng Qingyu, who had amazing recovery ability, was penetrated by his punch, the six-color light on his body gradually weakened, his charming eyes became darker and darker, and his vitality was like a candlelight in a violent storm, wavering, as if it would be completely extinguished at any time.
.
The realm of hell, which is a headache for any enemy in the world, seems to be malfunctioning and fails to play any role.
"Zhuzi, stop it!"
Seeing his beloved disciple being so humiliated and abused by Beidou, Mo Disheng's eyes were really filled with anger, and he shouted loudly, his whole body's momentum surged, and the scorching black flames almost covered half of the sky.
His tiger body shook, and he was about to rush towards Beidou, but suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the figure of Saint Ice Chi appeared.
"Old Bingchi, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Merdisheng gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of my way!"
"If you ask me to get out of the way, I will get out of the way. How shameless is that?" Saint Bing Chi laughed and said, "We haven't finished the fight just now. Come on, let's continue!"
"How about after Mo kills that white-haired boy, then we have a showdown with you?"
Knowing that Feng Qingyu's life was in danger, and if he delayed for a moment longer, it would be more dangerous, Mo Disheng actually suppressed the anger in his heart and discussed it in as calm a tone as possible.
"This girl is too strong, she is a threat after all."
Saint Bingchi did not give him any face, but shook his head, "Someone wants to kill her. Isn't it exactly what I want? How can I let you ruin a good thing?"
"If there is something wrong with this girl." Mo Disheng's voice became colder and colder, and fire almost burst out of his eyes, "Mo will never break up with you!"
"Are you afraid?"
Looking at his anxious expression, Saint Bingchi couldn't help but recall the scene of "Bingchi Island" being turned upside down by spies. He suddenly felt happy and smiled more cheerfully, "I'm not afraid to tell you, the more anxious you are, the more anxious I will be."
Are you happy and want to save your apprentice? Then just step on my corpse!"
"Old man!" Mo Disheng finally lost his patience, gritted his teeth, and said with a fierce look in his eyes, "You asked for this!"
As soon as the words fell, one of the two saints controlled the scorching black flames, and the other released endless coldness, and they blasted together mercilessly. Countless sparks collided with the snowflakes passionately, scattering in all directions, creating a two-dimensional sky of ice and fire.
Apocalyptic scene.
Do you want to save her?
The two saints were fighting over there, but Zhong Wen was hesitant. Seeing Feng Qingyu's aura getting weaker and weaker, he couldn't make up his mind whether he should step forward to help.
If it were before, he would have wished to tear this "Dark Temple" saint into pieces, and of course he would not have thought of rescuing her.
However, at the moment when Feng Qingyu "resurrected from the dead", he actually read a kind expression and a familiar breath from the other party's face.
The beautiful writer who once created the "Domineering Trilogy" and co-authored the best-selling work "The Peerless Princess" with herself, Feng Qingyu!
This saintly lady is exactly the same in appearance and figure as the beautiful writer he met in the imperial capital, but her temperament is completely different. One is aloof and cold, while the other is gorgeous and delicate, which once puzzled Zhong Wen.
Now the cold lady saint's face actually showed the expression of a female writer, which immediately plunged him into extreme confusion.
Is it her true face?
Is it a dual personality?
Or... a trap?
Just when Zhong Wen was wondering whether he should take action or not, Feng Qingyu's aura had become extremely weak, and the dazzling light shrouding his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his smooth and tender body seemed to have lost its cover and was revealed to everyone.
The next scene shocked Zhong Wen greatly.
I saw the body of the white-haired young man Beidou suddenly emitting a dazzling six-color light.
The dazzling light exclusive to the samsara body!
The brilliant light woven from six colors: aqua blue, light yellow, dark gray, bright red, jet black and silver, complemented the brilliant golden light in his eyes. From a distance, Beidou seemed to have a unique ray of light hanging on his body.
The rainbow is beautiful and strange, but it makes people want to look at it again and again, and they can't bear to look away.
not good!
Zhong Wen's heart was shaken, and a strong sense of uneasiness could not help but surge into his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that not taking action to stop Beidou just now was probably the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life.
"Is this the power of reincarnation?"
Beidou's bright eyes radiated a strange golden light, and his face showed a rare look of intoxication, as if he was a gourmet who had tasted eight delicacies and jade delicacies, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wonderful"
, it’s really wonderful, you are indeed a genius.”
Feng Qingyu's head was lowered, her body was limp, and she was slumped on his arm like mud, without any reaction.
"To be able to develop the reincarnation body to such an extent at such an age, even compared with the Great Sage of Reincarnation, it is even better." Beidou's tone became more and more excited, and he gradually couldn't help himself. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised,
He showed a proud smile and said, "It's not in vain that I have waited so long and even spent a Taoist Fruit."
Can he rob other people's physiques?
Could it be that these eyes of God were also taken from Tianxuan?
Special physique is also a kind of avenue. It can obtain the avenue of others. It seems that I have heard of such a number one person somewhere.
The body of reincarnation, the pupil of God, plus he seems to understand the way of time...
Oh my god, could this be the real protagonist template?
Looking at the colorful and radiant Beidou, Zhong Wen had a lot of thoughts. He seemed to have vaguely thought of something, but he felt that it was a little bit wrong and failed to connect them.
While Zhong Wen was thinking hard, Mo Disheng was fighting fiercely, and most of the other practitioners were in a daze, Feng Qingyu, who seemed to be in danger of dying, suddenly raised his head.
Her eyes are like stars in the sky, shining with clear and wise light.
Her expression is indifferent, neither happy nor sad, and she exudes a cool and noble aura. She is clearly naked, but she is like a peerless queen wearing a golden crown and gorgeous clothes, which makes people feel surrendered.
, if you want to pay tribute, then worship.
At this time, she has a very different temperament from the saint of the "Dark Temple" and the beautiful writer, and they don't look like the same person at all.
"Night Jiangnan."
Feng Qingyutan's mouth was slightly open, and his voice was soft and sweet, but also majestic. "After so many years, you are still so worthless. You only know how to scheme with women all day long."
Hearing the words "Ye Jiangnan", Beidou's smiling face showed shock for the first time.
This chapter has been completed!